Dead drawn Dream of light Below Confounded under heavy mist Laying, tunnel vision surrounding grove. Dream Sweep, Somehow hiding beneath; Depression or dream? Sleep or hypnotized hallucinations? I cannot tell anymore Truth confused in endless facts and tales How to know lie from love? Who am I, mere man to discern? How can I keep listening to your banter? Confusion wrapped neatly in confident certainty. It is no use anymore I am not entertained. Your words have left me empty They have no truth They have no substance They lack the very God I seek. Goodbye my dear friend, I suppose you never cared. I do not regret my love for you But I was fooled to think so much of you. My foolishness cannot go on I once was a child But now I am a man. I cannot believe in your tall tales forevermore. Real faith requires real sacrifice Popularity is not truth. Common answers do not suffice. Glorious mystery, in this Adonai, You abide.